The world's most sassy sweet wife

Fang Jue didn't care, "Brother Lu, the purpose of painting is to please oneself, and then to convey the painter's thoughts to the viewers. It can only be said that everyone's feelings are different, and it has nothing to do with arrogance."

He Xuanchen stared at Yu Ziqing's back from a distance, and this woman also ran over.

Yu Feifei asked again, "Can't tell?"

Yu Ziqing glanced at her irritably: "You look at yours, I look at mine, can you stop disturbing me?"

Yu Feifei persisted, "Answer me this question, and I'll leave right away."

At this time, she had seen He Xuanchen and the others, and she already had a better plan in her heart.

It would be so much fun for Yu Ziqing to make a fool of himself in front of these famous people!
If Yu Ziqing, who was already covered in black materials, was hit by a heavy hammer again, she would never see her future again.

Yu Ziqing rolled her eyes, "There's nothing to say. Get out of my sight immediately."

Yu Feifei was dumbfounded, glanced at Fang Jue and the others, and asked exaggeratedly, "What? How dare you say that Master Fang's paintings are copies?"

Anyway, there was no one around the two of them, and no one could prove whether these words came from Yu Ziqing's mouth.

As long as she insisted on it, it would be great to think of Yu Ziqing being slapped in the face in a while.

He Kun and Lu Guangshen looked at Fang Jue and smiled, "You still speak for that little girl, isn't that arrogance or what?"

Fang Jue frowned, looking a little displeased.

He has been painting this portrait of Lan Wanhe for 18 years. Before that, he has never shown it to the outside world.

Fang Jue is a proud literati who has been painting all his life and has a great reputation.

Now, his most proud and cherished piece of work is actually said to be a copy!
He felt that this girl had not only humiliated himself, but also the Lan Wanhe in the painting!
Fang Jue walked over quickly, "Little girl! It's fine to appreciate the painting, but if you don't like it, don't speak wild words."

Yu Feifei made a surprised look, opened her eyes wide, and looked at the few people who came over, her face full of shock.

She wanted to scream with excitement!

Yu Ziqing, you are dead!

Yu Ziqing turned her head slowly and saw everyone.

The first thing that caught her eyes was He Xuanchen, her gaze didn't stay on his face for half a second, then she glanced at the others without any hesitation.

She has always admired Master Fang Jue.

There is warmth between this master and his paintings.

When Yu Ziqing was painting by herself, she was also influenced by him. The most influential thing was her attitude towards painting.

Therefore, each of her paintings makes gamers feel immersive and shocking.

In fact, she has already seen that this painting is indeed a copy.

Unexpectedly, Yu Feifei slapped her face and said it outright.

At this moment, Fang Jue's expression was stiff. He saw Yu Ziqing's face, which was very similar to the person in his painting.

It's just that the person in the painting is gentle and quiet, while the person outside the painting is a little more heroic.

"You...you are..." Fang Jue couldn't believe his eyes.

Yu Ziqing smiled politely at him, and generously admitted: "I am Yu Ziqing."

She has been to Yu's and has been seen by so many pairs of eyes. Soon everyone will know her identity.

There is no need to hide.

He Kun was originally eating melons, but when he heard this name, he frowned.

He looked at his grandson, "Xuan Chen, is the girl you married to the Yu family also called Yu Ziqing?"

He Xuanchen smiled faintly, "Yes, this is your granddaughter-in-law."

Back then, after He Xuanchen and Yu Ziqing registered their marriage, they only went back to the He family's old house once.

So He Kun only saw Yu Ziqing once.

In He Kun's eyes, this marriage is just to repay a kindness, and who the grandson's wife is is not important to him.

Later, when I heard that my daughter-in-law had been missing for several years, I treated her as a dead person.

He Kun was stunned, "She's not dead? She's back? Why didn't you tell me?!"

"Is it necessary to tell you? Do you care about this?" He Xuanchen sneered.

His grandfather is full of thoughts on how to develop and grow the He Group, so why has he ever cared about his grandson's personal life?
He Kun heard his grandson's yin and yang tone, and snorted, "Boy, don't think that you dare to rebel because your wings are hardened!"

He Kun was not angry at all, but now his face was a little more angry, making him even more majestic and domineering.

He Xuanchen has long been accustomed to the way of getting along with him, "Grandpa's wings have begun to age and degenerate. If I really want to rebel, you can't stop me."

He Kun knew that this kid was provoking him, "You are so arrogant at such a young age! Those people are your grandparents and uncles, who have paid too much for the He family! I now own 41% of the shares, if you dare to move They, I will join forces with them to depose you!"

He Xuanchen was unmoved, "Grandpa, please remember one sentence, the waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead."

He Kun snorted heavily and stopped talking.

As long as he has a second grandson, he will not hand over the He family to this brat.

at this time.

Fang Jue looked excited, "You are..."

Yu Ziqing admitted generously, "I am Lan Wanhe's daughter."

Seeing this familiar face, Fang Jue felt very cordial.

As for what the girl said to embarrass him, he didn't want to go into it.

Unexpectedly, Yu Feifei jumped out suddenly and said loudly, "Master Fang, she just said that your painting is a copy, don't you want her to give you a reasonable explanation? You are a contemporary master, how can you be She is so humiliating as a junior."

Fang Jue smiled awkwardly, "It doesn't matter, freedom of speech."

Yu Feifei was relentless, "Yu Ziqing, have you seen the original work? How did you know it was a copy?"

Yu Ziqing glanced at Fang Jue, and said suspiciously, "Master Fang, you should know more about the origin of this painting, right? Do you need me to say anything?"

She didn't know why Fang Jue didn't exhibit his paintings, but the master must have had his own considerations.

She can be sure that this painting is a copy.

Although the painting is also very good, it is definitely not from Fang Jue's hands.

Fang Jue was taken aback by the question. He looked at the painting and stared at Yu Ziqing in confusion.

He smiled wryly, "Little girl, it took me 18 years to complete this painting. Although this is not the original version, it is the final version. This is my original work!"

If it was someone else, he would have turned his back on him long ago.

Yu Ziqing was stunned for a moment. Could it be that Fang Jue didn't notice it?

She took a step back and pointed to the back of the left hand of the figure in the painting, "Master Fang, please take a closer look."

Fang Jue stepped forward to observe in bewilderment, and after 3 minutes, his face immediately changed.

Yu Ziqing said lightly, "As far as I know, Master Fang has always pursued perfection in painting all his life."

"Although there is only a one-millimeter yellow dot on the back of this hand, its appearance has nothing to do with the color composition of the whole painting. It is both abrupt and out of place, and even a blemish, just like a fly accidentally landed on it. Here. So what is the significance of its existence here?"

Yu Feifei didn't expect that this woman could really say something, "It's just a small yellow dot, and it doesn't affect the overall composition. Maybe some people think this yellow dot has a mysterious color."

Fang Jue's face was gloomy, "No, it doesn't belong to this painting!"

Yu Ziqing nodded.

She just looked at it for a long time, just observing this yellow dot.

Because the small yellow dots just fall on the skin tone, it is not particularly obvious.

If you don't observe carefully, it is difficult to find.

Fang Jue frowned. Just as Yu Ziqing said, he painted all his life and always pursued perfection, so he threw away many defective products for this!

If he had known that this portrait had such a flaw, he would never have shown it!